Kinley MacGregor

“(Mavis led Lorelei over to a shaded spot on the deck where a large pile of shirts, pants, and socks waited. From where she stood, it was a daunting task.)How long have you been working on that? Just since the dawn of time, or eternally? (Lorelei)”

“They’re true, aren’t they? (Lorelei)I guess it depends on whom you ask. What I’ve learned over the years is that truth is never so easy. And every person sees a different reality. (Jack)”

“Just don’t let yourself get killed before you make your peace, boy. Many’s the soul who consigned themselves to hell without the devil having to lift a finger.(Thadeus)”

“Then why this elaborate abduction? (Lorelei)Why not? I was there, you were there, Lord Pasty Face was there. It seemed like a perfect opportunity. (Jack)”

“Well, they certainly didn’t teach you any manners. (Lorelei)I’m a pirate. What, would you have me spout poetry? (Jack)”

“(Jack ignored his greeting and slammed his fist straight into the jaw of the spy.)What did he do? Wear the wrong color coat? Or is it his stock you find offensive this time? (Morgan)”